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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 5:31 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 8:10 pm
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my worst teacher was my algrebra teacher, she was so freaking mean. You got a detention if you said a word or laughed unless you were her blessed favorite. She's a hater of anything not completely preppy and perfect. She taught in monotone, and basically explained things in a college vocabulary to an 8th grade class, who except for me didn't know what the word 'extinsive' or 'rudimentary' meant. oh, and if you got more than 3 detentions you had ISS, or In School Suspension for those who are unsure of what that meant. And then Out of School Suspension or OSS if you didn't 'behave' there..... It sucked because I'm goth, and was then too, and even though I was the only person that passed her class, she hated me deeply, for some reason...
my coolest teacher was my history teacher that year, and he was so funny, he treated us like we were his friends, he joked around, quoted south park, threw things at us called names, and made fun of himself most of all. It was so funny. It was the only class we could ever get away with free comments of our own in, our south park and family guy quotes were the best though, we had so much fun that year. biggrin
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 8:39 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 3:01 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 02, 2007 2:10 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 5:33 am
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In 8th grade, my SEVEN HABITS TEACHER! (seven habits, ya know, that thing that's supposed to make up a better person and help you feel better about yourself?) pulled me outta class TWICE while I'm SUPPOSED to be doing work, to talk to me about all the black and dark clothing I wear. (black is my favorite color. hench, i tend to wear alot of it)
the first time she did it, i told her that i was fine, that i have a perfectly good sense of humor and that i'm fine. she said okay and left it there..
next week..she pulls me out again, b/c i wore my eye liner with like, those tear things? ya know with the lines down my cheek? and she was like "it scared me to death!" and i was like.."oookay?" and then she was like
"i'm just worried about you, b/c you know those school shootings, those boys wore alot of black too."
and. i. almost. exploded...
instead i laugh it off...and told her not to worry...
ya know..it's kinda insulting..when your seven habits teacher tries to tell you that you're capable of bringing a gun to school and killing everyone.
first off, EVERYONE is capable of that. second, i was the only kid she pulled out to talk to me about that. she could of pulled anyone out, but instead she chooses me. why? b/c i'm different. b/c of what i wore, she gets on my case. and third, the culumbi high shooting happened on my 10th birthday, and i've always been very sensitive twords shootings because of that. i dont know why, i just am.
that lucky b***h is so lucky that i didnt let my mom report her. or that i didnt for that matter. i completely brushed it off, and i really shouldnt of, b/c that was completely insulting and streroytipical of her to do that.
and she talked about god NON STOP in that class. you dont do that! most people in that class were either athiest, or followed a differnent religion. i think like, three or four of us were actually christain. (i have nothing against God. I actually believe there is a god. i just dont think a school setting is proper to talk about it)
basicly, she was a hyportical retard, who will be getting what she deserves eventually. for someone who believes in karma so much, she should of thought that through. I was deeply insulted by that, so much, i became even MORE paranoid.
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 5:46 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 6:18 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 6:53 am
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I know quite a few bad teachers. Just as an informational fact, I am a girl.
I elementary school, we had a male PE teacher (in 5th grade) and everytime it was time to shower and change clothes afterwards, he came into the girls' locker room >.< he even went and looked in the shower. It was so gross (and he wasn't any good at making us do anything fun. I mean, we were in elementary school, we wanted to do fun stuff, like playing football or something like that, but he never let us). I think someone in my class complained about him and he got fired. At least I didn't see more of him after that thank god.
Another bad teacher I know about (but thankfully never had her) is one of my old neighbours. She was the religion-teacher for some friends of mine, and she DEMANDED that everyone in her class should be christians, which my friends is not, thus they ended up in lots of trouble with her... rolleyes
And the worst one: A teacher I had for one year in high school. She was trying to be all understanding and nice and stuff, when she didn't get a thing. I have too much on her right now, but not only did she ruin some of my best friend's self-confidence for a while, but she tried to push her ideas and bright and idealistic way of viewing the world over on me (which she is not allowed to) and, she managed to send me and my best friend to the advisor because of some stories we had written for our mock-exams, thinking we were having major mental problems (I guess I could have that, but sending me to an advisor that is my neighbour and MY MUM'S BEST FRIEND doesn't help!
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 7:54 pm
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Teachers I dislike:
-Freshman year in English 1 Honors was Ms. Hudson who was unbelievably incompetent of her job. First off, I hated when she tried correcting me on something when I was right. I know it sounds like I'm the brat complaining about my teacher being stupid when she had to go through 6 years of college to get where she is at, but it was true. The most significant time was when I said the plot of a story we had read took place in an apparantly small town, but she insisted that it was only in the hotel. The guy was driving to a store to get dog food!!! How is that only in a hotel?! I took the book out and showed her, but she refused to change my grade for her mistake. She never taught us anything, either. She'd tell us in the beginning of the semester what all the assignments were and when they were due, but she'd never say how to do anything. She paid her bills in that class, too. She was also constantly late, so the kids would count the time, and leave if she was 10+ minutes late. They always got in trouble, because that only goes for professors in California, not high school teachers. I heard she was racist and sexist, but I don't think she really was. She never acted like it because we hardly even spoke to her. I think it was funny that there was a waiting list to get OUT of her class. I tried failing out of it, but it didn't work because I scored the highest of all her classes on the semester 1 final.
-Health class with Mr. Clue my freshman year was horrible because he always lost the tests and assignments. I had gotten fed up with it and ditched for about a month straight. I failed, of course, but I made it up.
-Biology with Mr. Giacalone (jak-a-lone-ee) my sophmore year was another dreadful class. I know, he has a funny name, and he was overweight, so he got taunted by a few kids. He was funny from time to time, and I did learn things from him, like remembering vitamin D comes from the sun by remembering Sunny D. My problem is that he'd place more attention on things that weren't on the test too often. So, he'd was teaching taxonomy and have us take more in depth notes on arachnids (spiders, to the poor minded) and all these different reptiles, but than the test would ask about the latin name of some fish, which he briefly discussed. It annoyed the hell out of me to the point where I gave up and failed along with more than half his students.
-I don't utterly dislike Mrs. Arputhasamy from Algebra 2 semester 2 this year (I'm a junior), it's just her accent is so thick. She's an immigrant from India, by the way. Example: when she says first, it sounds like she's saying foster. She's really a nice person and a good teacher, but her accent bugs me. I'm used to it by now, but I'm not taking her anymore since I'm moving on to Pre-Calculus next semester.
-Dr. Priest for Physics is horrible. I'm just a bit behind in the math level, but he won't explain the math to me when I come in for tutoring. I learned how to use sigma about 2 weeks after he started using it. So, I gave up and failed the class. His class was so easy to cheat in, which was the only reason I passed the first quarter with a B. I like him, too, though, because he is very interesting when he gets off-topic. Like, one time he was complaining about kids coming in late and explained his strategy to make kids come in on time. He thinks that they should be put in one of those medieval things (I forgot what they're called) where they hold the person's neck and wrists, and that a bucket of spoiled tomatoes should be sitting beside them. So, if anyone walks by, they could throw rotten food at them ><. We also talked about pranks, childish games (him and his friends as kids would shoot arrows up in the air and see who's would land the closest), the big bang theory and religion, reincarnation, love, apparitions, and psuedoscientience.
Teachers I like:
-Mr. Andres, my middle school English teacher, was cool because he'd let us goof around in class, draw, and talk as long as he wasn't teaching. He'd even crack jokes with us. He was also the drama club and theatre teacher.
-Coach Vining who was my physical science teacher freshman year got me interested in science. He used the 7-times plan (go over the subject 7 times in different ways), which surprisingly worked and got me to realize that I really could understand science. I went from physical science to Physics in three years because I skipped life science and Chemistry.
-I had Mr. Patterson, the stained glass teacher, and Mr. Torbert, the jewelry teacher, sophmore year. I like that they passed me even when I worked at such a slow pace. Also, they commented my art many times, and both showed movies in the class on a weekly basis.
-Mr. Carvejal, my Geometry S2 and Algebra 2 S1 teacher, let me talk in the class, actually gave the class free time which was about 30 minutes (he worked at an oddly quick pace that everyone was somehow able to keep up to), and had conversations with us. He was the first teacher I had come out to about my sexuality and religion because Anita, Dana, Heather, and I were all able to talk to him as a normal friend. Even Anita, 17, talked about drinking to him. Now, he gave her a small talk the first time, but nothing more. He was truly a friend. Anita, Dana, and Heather are all friends.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 2:39 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 3:48 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 10:57 am
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